Kamille's POV
Like a whirlwind, the memory that Zeke is still married to Ellen hit me. How could I have entertained such thoughts, even for a moment? Zeke was a married man, and I was simply his ex and nothing more! What was I even thinking? I let emotions that engulfed me since Royer's accident cloud my mind.
Fuck!
Turning to Zeke, I managed to compose myself. “I really appreciate your gesture, but don't worry, Zeke. I'll call my friends over and over. I'm sure they'll love to help out with the kids. I don't want to inconvenience you more than I already have.”
As I spoke, I located my purse that was brought in by his security alongside the kids. I take out my phone
“I'll be waiting outside for you.” He said, taking a step towards the door.
I was about to nod, but something inside
